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Mew Master
1st June 2004, 12:14 AM
Book of the Dragon Kings (sign-ups)

NOTE: Please read through everything, for I have added some information in places.

Dragon Claw, and Dragon Scale.

Always Fighting, Tooth and Nail.

From the Farthest Reaches.

Thou shall fight till Time Ceases.

When the Grand Dragon will Revive.

Heralding the End of All Time.

Dragon of Dark, Dragon of Light.

Still thou must fight.

Water and Fire, Still teetering.

Whether one wins, the other losing.

Winds from the Sky, the Earth Quakes.

Breaking the land in your wakes.

Forever, you will be sealed.

So the land can be healed.

But the bonds, Time will break.

And once again the ground shall quake...

(An ancient Scripture found in a Remote Chinese Temple)

Over the centuries, tales of Dragons and their deeds have sparked imaginations over the globe. But in the present day and age of computers and mechanics, such ancient tales are forgotten or ignored.

While tales are recounted in books of lore and myth, there exists a single book, which can revive, if not create Dragons.

This book, known only as the book of the Dragon Kings has sifted through history and found it's way to the present.

The sons and daughters of the Grand Dragon, unhappy at their siblings but yet need each other for balance, had to be sealed up because of their constant feuding. Since then, their bonds have been kept in check by the book of the Dragon Kings, which holds the key to the locks.

Items also exist in connection with this book. Able to unlock certain potential within an individual. Such potential can manifest itself into a physical form, the form of a dragon.

These items take many forms, some in the ancient Pearls of Wisdom, some Dragon Kings held in their hands, others included Jewels, scales, fangs, bones, and other artifacts, used as family heirlooms or for spiritual channeling.

Ancient Magic that protected the Dragons of yore still lives. Magic so old that it comes from a Grand Dragon, the Father of all ancient and old Dragons.

A Dragon so old and so powerful, that if he was released, the world could crumble.

There is an organization, with a single ambition. Using genetic engineering and modern science, they have broken down the magic into easier forms to be used on a much more massive scale. They are obsessed with dragons, and have cloned or created dragons of their own, with no will other than to serve their creators. Their one goal, is to revive the Grand Dragon and have him cleanse the planet of all human civilization.

The “book” can only be ready by those that have the potential to overcome the evil in the world. To unite and purify it's people. To find out what it truly means to be Dragons.

Ahh yes, another RPG from yours truly. Proud creator of Chains of Dragons. In this RPG I’m going to be shifting towards more Earthly mythology

http://www.pantheon.org/areas/mythology/asia/japanese/articles.html

It gives detailed and good versions of most Mythology from around the world. If you need more information on Dragon Related stuff, check this site:

http://www.blackdrago.com/index.html

Alright, for Starters Let’s get the 6 Dragon Gods separated first.

Pele: The Dragon God of Fire. She resembles a Western style-Dragon.. Red segmented scales and black stripes down her body. A rectangular head with hooded eyes. Three curved horns sprouting from the back of her head. Spines grow along her spine from behind her head down to the end of her tail. She has long fore-arms and strong hind legs. Her hands have four claws, and her feet have three clawed toes. Bat-like, leathery wings sprout from her shoulders and the wing span is twice her length. Currently she is trapped inside Mount Kilauea on Hawaii. Although she seems to be temperamental and quick to anger, she has sympathy towards her children and those that still worship her.

Ryujin: The Dragon God of the Sea. He was sealed in the “Dragon’s Court,” the Ryugu. The Ryugu is the Sea Dragon King’s palace, which is rightfully where Ryujin should reside. He resembles the classic Asian Dragon, long and serpentine. With blue colored scales and a mane of light blue hair. It’s ears consist of fins and it has webbing in between it’s claws. He has Antlers that are brown and extend from the hoods over his eyes. Having a past relationship with Pele, he is quick to forgive his sister, but has distrust towards his other siblings.

Vritra: The Dragon God of the Earth. A creature so large he can wrap around mountains and reach up to the heavens, he was perceived as a demon in some legends during a past battle with another deity. He is a behemoth, very large, and mostly slow moving. His skin is a dull brown, and he resembles a Komodo in shape. The only difference are rhombus shaped plates that go down his back and a small pair of wings that sprout from his shoulders. The tail is very long and can easily clear an area in one swipe. Currently he is sealed in Mount Everest.

Fujin: The Dragon God of the Winds. A four-winged goddess, she is long and thin, hailing Sky-blue scales that change depending on the weather. Her head is elongated with feathers jutting from behind her head, creating a crown. The four wings she has are made up of feathers instead of the normal leathery bat-like wings. She is sealed up in the arctic, where the winds never stop blowing across the ice-covered landscape.

Quetzalcoatl: The Dragon God of Light. A winged serpent, Quetzalcoatl, is the representation of life, light, and the spirit. His body consists of small arms and legs, a long, thin torso, and a crown of horns at the back of his head. The scales are a pure white and long horns don the back of his head. Currently he is sealed inside the sun

Rahu: The Dragon God of Darkness. A winged serpent as well, his wings are more ragged and jagged than Quetzalcoatl’s, bat-like and leathery. Her arms and legs have more jagged claws and spines protruding from her joints. The horns on her head are more jagged and thorny than Quetz’s and her eyes glow an intimidating red. While Quetzacoatl is sealed in the sun, Rahu is sealed in the moon.

Now the Dragon Gods can turn into a human form at their desire, and they are basically the good guys, no matter how much they fight with each other, or have their followers and children battle.

The Parties Involved:

The Order (Bad Guys, plain and simple):

The Order is an organization obsessed with the tales of the Grand Dragon. A Dragon so large and powerful that it could destroy the world. Because they are believers of the Grand Dragon, they are considered a radical religious group who take the scriptures too far. So far in fact that they have resorted to some of the most un-ethical experiments.

Combining Humans with various Reptilian DNA, they have created some of the most dangerous creatures in existence. Hybrids with various abilities, they are barely controllable and tend to go insane. There are some serial killer cases in which some Hybrids have been responsible for in the past.

Their main objective is to retrieve the Book of the Dragon King and use it’s power to summon the Grand Dragon, and cleanse the earth.

Technologically advanced, they have surpassed the military as far as their weapons and combat systems are concerned. They have been able to break down Magic into it’s basic form and magnify or harness it much easier than by strength of will alone.

Desperate, they will do anything to attain the items that are needed for the Grand Dragon’s revival, even theft and murder.

The Dragon Gods (Good Guys, somewhat…):

These six beings are representations of the 6 Elements of Earth. Fire, Water, Wind, Earth, Light, and Darkness. They have numerous Children and followers over the globe. Sealed up in different points around the world, their seals are held by The Book of the Dragon King, which can only be read by someone with an understanding of the Dragon’s Tongue, or with an acute sense of Magic.

The Children of the Gods (Basic Rpers):

These are the children of the Gods, not immortal, but have a very fast recovery rate when injured. They were sealed up in items following the sealing of the Gods. Common items with the Dragon Spirit in them are: Jewelry according to the color of the Element, weapons made from a part of them, and a piece of themselves (i.e. tooth, claw, horn, skull, ect.). These have been handed down for generations with the Dragon Spirits resting contently, until recently…

Humans (Destruction Fodder):

The normal people who go about their everyday lives not knowing that the world may come to an end any second.

Terminology (basic stuff):

Dragon Spirit: The spirit of a Dragon held inside of an object, this can interact with the human in possession of the object through dreams, or though a direct soul-soul communication if the item is constantly held or kept with the person. Sometimes the Dragon Spirit becomes one with the person’s soul, making the Human and Dragon one.

Dragon’s Tongue: The Dragon language, easily dubbed Draconian. It’s an ancient and old language which many modern language systems are based upon.

The Book of the Dragon King: A book which holds the key to releasing the Dragon Gods as well as information on the summoning of the Grand Dragon.

Dragon Items: Items that hold the Dragon Spirit.

Swords of the Dragon Gods: (More information as the RPG progresses.)

Transformations:

I said that the Gods can turn into a Human form, right? Well, the Humans with the Dragon Items can turn into Dragons as well. Only, there are a few catches.

1. The First transformation must either be sparked by reading an incantation, breaking the seal on the Dragon Item, or the person must be under a stressful situation.

2. During the first few transformations the soul of the person is switched with the soul of the Dragon, and will have no memory of the experiences of the dragon. After more transformations the person will begin to experience the feelings and experiences, even while the Dragon’s spirit is in control and in full transformation.

3. There are times when the Dragon spirit and the person’s spirit will become one. There are also times when the Dragons spirit may be a polar opposite to the person’s soul, or very similar.

4. There are several versions of the transformation. Each having either a human or Dragon trait exchanged.

4a. Human: Basic Human traits. No enhanced strength or the like, just your basic average human.

4b. Advanced: Enhanced abilities according to the Dragon’s traits, which could included strength, endurance, speed, sight, scent, ect. There is also a limited Magic usage associated here.

4c. Angelic: Advanced experience in transforming will let the human have their Dragon’s wings to use for flying. Very essential for covering ground quickly and efficiently. Magic usage is more profound.

4d. Dragon: Full fledged Dragon with all the powers and abilities they were given at birth. Strong Magic abilities.

4e. Dragonoid: The final and strongest possible transformation variation. Dragon and Human are merged to create what looks like a Were-Dragon. Human stance, torso shape, and arm shape (with five fingers), Dragon neck, legs, tail, and claws. The head may be a little deformed due to the transformation, but will stay mostly similar to full Dragon-Mode. There is an absence of wings in this transformation. In this Mode, both Human and Dragon are fully merged as one being, their thoughts, feelings, and emotions are the same. Very difficult to achieve and maintain for extended periods of time

Well that was fun, now down to the nitty-gritty of this topic…

Sign-ups:

Name:
Sex: (If anyone answers “Yes, please” to this, heads will roll.)
Age: (Anything from 10 on up, just don’t make it unreasonable.)
Appearance:
Personality:
Home: (Where you start. Since this is based on earth, you can be anywhere you want to be, again, within reason)
History: (Self-explanatory)
Dragon Item: (the item that holds the Dragon)
Alliance: Dragon Gods or The Order. (I won’t have you always be with the good guys, you can be evil if you want. If you want to be double-crossers *no RPG is complete without them* just PM me)
Relationships: (Supporting Chars, they can have major or supporting roles. Just PM me if it’s anything more than a cameo.)
Other:

Dragon Information:

Name:
Sex:
Appearance:
Personality:
Element: (Fire, Water, Wind, Earth, Darkness, Light)
Attacks: (The Dragon can have three attacks to start with. These will be very basic, but will learn stronger attacks as the RPG goes on, just remember to OK the new attacks with me first.)

Dragon Gods: Yes, I’ll let people sign up for the Dragon Gods, but I’m afraid they won’t have much to do until their bonds are broken by someone reciting from The Book

Name: (Specific)
Sex: (Pele, Fujin, and Rahu are Female. Ryujin, Vritra, and Quetzalcoatl are Male)
Personality:

Human Appearance: (Since they can transform into Humans, in order to hide more easily, but there is something about them that must be included.)

Pele: Long raven hair.

Ryujin: Ice-blue eyes.

Vritra: Wears brown gloves.

Fujin: Dressed in long flowing robes of sky-blue.

Rahu: Dressed in black.

Quetzalcoatl: Dressed in white.

(Note: Dragon Gods can use all transformations except for Draganoid)

Now, please post your Sign-up in the Sign-up Topic.

http://www.pokemasters.net/forums/showthread.php?t=28728&page=1

Now for my sign-up:

Name: Denny Roth
Sex: Male
Age: 19
Appearance: 6’4”, large build. Has Hazel green eyes, and long dark brown hair that is usually tied up into a pony tail. Is mostly seen wearing a rag green and blue baseball cap, black, white, and red coat with the right elbow ripped out. Wears shirts with dragons on them, as well as gray cargo pants during Fall and Winter, and light brown cargo shorts during spring and summer.
Personality: Optimistic and slightly hyper, he enjoys drawing and reading. With his personality (as well as his wardrobe) he’s made an impact on the local college and makes friends easily. He’s someone to talk to and someone who’ll listen. Not the most athletic, he’ll still do something if it needs doing.
Home: Hays, Kansas
History: Moved over the country, he’s currently residing at Fort Hays State University, where he’s majoring in geology to work as a paleontologist. After completing his first year, he rented an apartment close to campus and rides a bike to get from class to class.
Dragon Item: A stone set on a necklace he received before he went to College. He wears it all day and keeps it close.
Alliance: Dragon Gods.
Relationships: He has a girlfriend that lives out of state, but she’s had a habit to stop by and stay a day or two.
Other: None right now.

Dragon Information:

Name: Fire Storm (Nicknamed Talon)
Sex: Male
Appearance: Raptor in shape. Orange with a white underbelly. His wings are made of the wing bone with the membrane connecting the tip to the body, bat-like, without the extra wing digits, the membrane is red. Three horns jut out from either side of his head, and a crown of feathers start from the back of his head and extend half way down to his neck. Red spines extend down his spine towards his tail, following his backbone. His claws are black and his arms are longer than those of raptors. The area around his eye is black, along with the horns and feathers on the back of his head. His eyes are a yellowish-green color with a reptilian pupil. He’s small for a Dragon, around 6’7”.
Personality: Short, sweet, and straight to the point, Talon doesn’t care for the round-about way to get things done. His patience is short, just like his temper. “Jump into the fray and never back down,” is his personal motto. Due to his upbringing and size, he grew up to be tough, and to not be underestimated. Like all tough guys, he has a soft side, towards his mother, Pele.
Element: Fire
Attacks: Fireball: Spits out a decent sized ball of flames. Fireclaw: Flames enshroud his claws and anything he slashes will burn on contact. Inferno: Flames wrap around his body and will torch anything that can be burned in the vicinity.

Current Characters: (Dragon Gods):
Pele (Weasel Overlord)
Fujin (SmearGal)

Still need sign-ups from The following for the Dragon Gods:
Ryujin (Ali) (I NEED YOUR Sign-up ASAP)
Quetzalcoatl (fireguardian) (Same with you… ASAP)
Rahu (Any takers?)
Vritra (Any Takers?)

Current Characters: Human/Dragon (Rpers)
Denny Roth/Fire Storm (Mew Master)
Adam Wiggin/Sombre (Anjana's Halo)
Silas Traed/Mountrae (Weasel Overlord)
Linc/Viranor (Dragon Rider) (NOTE: I need your alliance Dragon Rider)
Julian Faust/Nightshade (Mystic Clown)
Katheren Christian/Drakku'meku (SmearGal)

Now… for the starting post.

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The Book of the Dragon Kings
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The world, is filled with dreams. People live throughout their days, dreaming of a better tomorrow, better lives, better jobs. Materialistic and self-centered, humans have come a long way since the days of mid-evil wars, and yet, haven’t changed. Humans have attacked forests, animals, and even whipped entire species off the face of the earth, through purpose or as an unseen side-effect of their actions.

Some humans notice this and try to make things better for the planet, but most ignore anything that doesn’t enter their small circle of life.

There are some humans, so disgusted with the way things have gone, that they wish to cleanse the earth of all human influence, reducing some of man’s greatest cities into nothing but dust. But despite their advancements in several fields of science, they do not have the power necessary to realize their dream. Instead they must work towards bringing forth a creature so old, it is said to be older than the earth. A beast with the potential to wipe the Earth clean and begin anew.

This is their dream.

While the mass of humans go by their days, not realizing how close the world is to instant destruction, how close this Order is to realizing their own dream, and ending any hopes for the dreams of others.

They are missing one key. A single book that can bring about their dream, and plunging the world into darkness.

Using their vast resources they have managed to track down this book and are close to claiming it as their own.

While Fate is a cruel mistress, Fate, can take a different turn. A turn that may just give humanity one last chance for survival or be eradicated from the face of the earth…

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Denny Roth (3rd Person POV)
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The buzz of the electric alarm clock cried out, over the sound of the radio that had been playing all night. So loud that it woke up the person who had set it the night before.

From under a bundle of blankets and sheets, a hand reached out, fumbling for the alarm clock. Feeling the side with it’s fingers, the ringing of the alarm clock was suddenly silenced.

A groan and a mumble, and the owner of the hand pulled the covers off his head. With sleep in his eyes and a groggy tone to his voice, “It can’t be 8 already…”

Long dark hair was stuck in every direction imaginable as Denny Roth started to crawl out of bed. Sitting on his bed he stared at nothing for several minutes, as was his adopted custom whenever he woke up. Yawning, he decided to move and get ready for classes in an hour and a half.

Dressed in a shirt with a gold Asian dragon and a misty background, and his usual cargo pants, he stood in front of the mirror, brushing his teeth. He thought to himself as the bristles of his toothbrush cleaned the enamel. Here’s a pretty picture.

His long hair was sticking in several directions at once. It would take at least five minutes to settle it all down so he could tire it up in the usual tail he wore it in.

Denny’s hazel eyes stared back as he started to comb his hair down, the water running in the sink. From the look on his face, it didn’t surprise him that people often thought he was older than he was. He always looked older than his real age, it was odd too, but then again, he wasn’t one to brag about guessing ages. He could barely tell himself if he looked at someone and guessed at how old they were.

“Note to self,” he said out loud as he finished combing his hair. “Stop staying up so late.” He looked at the mirror and could see the red in his eyes. Only a few weeks left of college and Denny was already staying up a lot later than he should.

He yawned as he left the bathroom and sat down, making sure he had all the books he would need for the day. He had four classes today, with an hour break in between the first and last two.

His glasses started to slide down his nose, and he pushed them back up with his forefinger. His watch told him he had 20 minutes before he had to leave.

Sitting on the couch, he stared at the blank TV as he listened to the Radio blaring local news stories.

“On donation to the museum, this rare book has been dated to be older than even the Pyramids of Egypt. While the text is not decipherable, experts think that it may hold clues to the origin of modern languages. We can only wait. Onto other news, another mysterious disappearance on campus at Fort Hays State University. This will make the 6th disappearance in the past 3 weeks. Police and campus officials are issuing warnings that people not walk alone and night and stick to groups until the person or people responsible are caught.”

Another disappearance? Denny thought as he grabbed his light blue jacket and torn hat. Good thing I don’t go clubbing at night and stay at home. He rubbed the Fire Stone that was on his necklace between his thumb and finger as he grabbed his pack.

With his bag slew over his shoulder, Denny went out and locked the door. Walking not even a few feet, he got to his bike, that was his second form of transportation to and from the campus.

With a kick, he was off on the alley that would take him to the main street heading to the college.

The morning air felt nice on his face, and the sun was shining on his back. A slight breeze went through the air, making him feel nice and cool, even thought it was reported that today was going to be very warm.

Pedaling, Denny pulled out onto the street that was a straight shot to the college, he wasn’t expecting a moving van to be baring down on him when he turned.

“WHA?!?!?!” He shouted, and tried to pedal faster.

The van swerved and screeched, trying to avoid him. But it didn’t.

The front right bumper slammed into the rear tire on his bike, throwing him completely off and his bike into the air. Denny slammed into the hard ground, sliding for a few feet before finally stopping.

The van didn’t stop and swerved again to maintain control. The force of the swerve caused something to fly up and out of the top hatch of the van.

Denny slowly raised his head and shook it, pain registering from most of his face, but mostly from his cheek, where the ground had the most contact as he slid. He was bleeding.

“Damn Hit and Run Drivers.” he muttered as he heard the fan drive away. He forced himself up, sore and hurting from ridding on the ground. Tares in his clothes and dirt on his skin. This was not the way he wanted to start the day.

He had started to stand up when something thwacked him in his head, forcing him back on to the ground with a thump.

“Damnit.” he muttered as he sat back up. “I can’t get a break today.” He rubbed his head and looked at what had hit him.

An old book, the edges of the cover torn and worn, the engravings of pure gold still shining. The main cover was brown, and the engravings were in the shapes of odd characters of a language that he didn’t even think existed.

He realized that he didn’t have his glasses on and started searching the gravel for them. His fingers ran across a familiar shape and he put his glasses on and looked at the book again.

This time he could read it.

He did a double take.

How could he read it? He had never seen the language a second ago, but now he could read it as clear as day.

“What the?” he muttered as he stared at the cover.

He looked around, saw the mangled back tire of his bike and remembered what he was supposed to be doing.

“BAH! I’m gonna be late!!!” he exclaimed. Quickly he tossed the book in with his other books in his bag, grabbed his bike and started heading towards the college again.

This is NOT the way to start a day.. he thought.

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Ali
1st June 2004, 08:40 PM
Argh! I'll try and get my Ryujin signup ASAP!

Linc
2nd June 2004, 02:39 PM
Oh, I'm on the side with the Dragon Gods.

Linc's POV
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Linc! Wake up! Your having a nightmare! I awoke with the sound of the gunshots that killed my parents, the sound echoeing through my ears. "I was not having a Nightmare!" I shouted. Calm down Linc, I know you miss your parents, you don't have to be ashamed of that. Anyway, it's time for school.
"Right school. why do you have to act like my parent, Viranor?"
Because I'm your Guardian, which means I must take care of you. Now it's time for breakfast.
"I don't know why you remind me about breakfast, you can't even make it."
So, you need food.
I walked out of my bedroom, and moved to the kitchen. The house was empty as usual, all alone except for my dog, Callie. She barked and ran up to me and licked my face. I kept the place clean, got food from stores, yada yada yada, blah blah blah. I had breakfast and ran outside, to speak to my parents, who were buried in my yard. "Hi, Mom, hi Dad. I'm going to school, and I'll be back later. I love you." I waited at the bus stop, and eventually it came. I got off at sword-fighting school, and Dez came up to me. "Hey, Linc. you ready for school?"
"Yeah, if I wasn't, why would I be here?"
"Heh, yeah, let's go. It's practice time."
"You go ahead, I'll catch up."
Dez walked inside the school as two older guys came up.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"Nice sword, give it!" One of them reached for my sword. I jumped back, and the other one hit me, sending me to the ground. I felt rage fill my body, and then a great pain. My brain felt like it would explode, and I blacked out.

I awoke to the sight of the bodies of the two guys that wanted my sword, and they head cuts on their chests and bruises on them. "What? Viranor, what happened?"
Your anger let me control your body. I gave it enhanced strength and speed. I took care of them.
"No one can see this! I have to get out of here!" I said as I ran home.

Mystic_clown
4th June 2004, 11:24 PM
Name: Julian Faust
Sex: Male
Age: 19
Appearance: He has shoulder length, shaggy, straw coloured hair and cold blue eyes. Hes tall, lanky and has a pale complexion. He wears a black shirt, a white coat with blue patches on the elbows, black pants, black boots, blue gloves, an orange scarf and a white, steeple hat with a black band around the base.
Personality: This guy really needs to lighten up. Hes a loner and hardly speaks to anyone. Hes a secretive sort of person and not one to quickly make friends. He seems really cold and uncaring to everyone except Fiona.
Home: London, England
History: When he was only 5, his parents died in a car crash and he was sent to an orphanage. But because the people there were cruel to him, he ran away. He then spent his life living on the streets, offering his services to the wealthy people as a chimney sweep. When he was seventeen, he found Fiona at the park, crying. After finding out that Fiona was an orphan like him, he took her in and began looking after her. Fiona then became like a little sister to him.
Dragon Item: A gem thats in a wristwatch he carries. Its the last memento he has of his parents.
Alliance: Dragon Gods
Relationships: His only friend is a little orphan girl called Fiona.
Other:

Dragon Information:

Name: Nightshade
Sex: Male
Appearance: He resembles a winged serpent. His scales are pitch black and he has spikes going down his back. He has a rectangular shaped head, which is rather jagged and has blood red eyes. He has a purple jewel on his forehead. He has a short, blonde mane and his wings are like a ravens. He has a pair of claws, which are fairly muscular and has razor sharp, black nails. His teeth are snow white and he seems to have a black mist swirling around him.
Personality: Hes a ferocious fighter who is unwilling to give up until he wins. Hes been known to go bezerk when hes badly injured and hes not afraid to attack anything, which proves a threat. Like Faust, he will never dare attack Fiona.
Element: Darkness
Attacks:
-Black Haze: he fires a blast of black smog from his mouth. This fog burns the enemy like acid.
-Evil Eyes: He fires beams of black energy from his eyes.

Julian Faust
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Heavy rain poured down onto the streets of London as Big Ben tolled for 7-o-clock. Many of the people were running for cover. All but one. Julian Faust walked slowly along the streets of the big city, rain pouring onto him and off the wide brim of his steeple hat. Neither the rain nor the cold seemed to bother Julian. His coat was soaked and only his head and hair was dry. Julian stopped and looked up into the sky. Into the rain as it fell to the ground.
Another miserable day. When get enough money, I really must move to a sunnier place. Maybe Florida.
Julian! Came a voice. Julian looked back to see Fiona running up to him, splashing into any puddle she came to. She was wearing the pink raincoat Julian had bought her last year.
What are we doing today? She asked. Julian shrugged.
I dont know, he replied, Maybe we can go to the park and feed the ducks. The small blonde girl gave Julian a heart-warming smile.
Can we get some hot chocolate on the way? she asked sweetly. Julian reached into his coat pocket, pulled out some money and began counting it. He then looked back at Fiona and smiled.
Of course, he answered, and I could use a coffee.
Yay! Fiona cheered, leaping for joy. Julian chuckled as he turned and continued walking, the small girl close behind him.

BTW, what year is this set in? I just need to know if I should be using pounds or Eurodollars.

Mew Master
5th June 2004, 04:59 PM
It's set in the present time. i.e 2004.

Besides, if they were using pounds, then there wouldn't be much for Genetic Research and Manipulation, now would there?

Sheik
9th June 2004, 09:39 PM
If I were to sign up, who would I be? All the main characters are taken.

Weasel Overlord
10th June 2004, 08:51 AM
Name: Silas Traed.
Sex: Male.
Age: 19.
Appearance: He's about average size with olive skin and whitey silver hair. He has dark green eyes topped with silvery eyebrows, which makes him look quite wise although he actually isn't at all. He has small facial features including his nose and ears and he has a permanently worried expression on his face, causing his brow to be in a constantly furrowed state. This makes him look quite fierce but he is a gentle soul and he doesn't tend to go for fighting. He wears a dark green shirt in a kind of wispy material. It's a little see-through, as well. Plain, cream linen pants. Prefers bare feet but most of the time he has to wear shoes as bare feet and the City don't really mix!
Personality: Has a tendency to rush into things without thinking first and this gets him into a lot of trouble although he can usually get himself back out again with his sweet-talk. He is talkative and garrulous with a tendency to tell really bad jokes and he can talk his way out of any situation, which makes him a good person to have with you in a spot of trouble. Feels at home in forests and mountains, or anywhere away from human life and cities. Ironic as he actually lives in a city!
Home: Seattle (erm, is that too far away? Dunno...)
History: Went to college and school like a normal person. Got quite rubbishy grades in most things, except environmental science, and things that involve nature in some way. Now, he is currently working for a local newspaper as a part-time journalist, and he is a casual protester against all things which destroy nature, which is quite a lot, as he lives in a city. Wherever there is a land-fill or a McDonalds, you will find Silas, holding his trusty placard.
Dragon Item: A plain silver bangle, with a piece of jade set into it. He has had the bangle since he was a child, and he has no idea where it came from. He found it in an abandoned parking lot, underneath a rose *plagiarises* and he has had it ever since.
Alliance: Dragon Gods
Relationships: Hmm...Later on he appears to be the object of Kat's crush....he's slightly embarrassed about this although he tries to return her feelings...meh...age don't matter!!!!
Other: Erm...*has trouble with the 'other' section as usual* *shrugs* who knows?!?

Dragon Information:

Name: Mountrae
Sex: Male
Appearance: A short, lithe, large-winged dragon. His hide is shades of brown and green and he has silver eyes. Long, dark green horns jut from the back of his head in between a pair of small, pointed ears. His snout is snub and he has a line of small, dark green spines running from nose-tip to tail-tip. They slant towards his tail slightly and they are very sharp.
Mountrae is quite like an Eastern dragon, as he is lithe and agile and he has two long, whisker-like, well, whiskers, which droop from either side of his muzzle, just above his fangs. These are dark green too.
His wings are large and bat-like in their structure. The membrane is thin and delicate and the wings themselves are mottled green and brown. Despite the size of his wings, he is very agile and swift on the wing, although he prefers to be on the ground, which he loves dearly.
Personality: Mountrae is very calm and he doesn't rush into things without thinking about them first, unlike Silas, who is the complete opposite. He loves being on the ground more than anywhere else and he is perfectly camouflaged. He is wise and thoughtful; if a little slow in thought and speech. He doesn't talk often, only when he thinks it is necessary, and he loves the peace and quiet of the mountains and forests of his home.
Element: Earth
Attacks: Thunderous land-Mountrae stamps on the ground with his hind feet to make the Earth tremble, as in an earthquake.
Hail of Stone-Gestures at the sky and a, yes, you've guessed it, a hail of stones falls from the sky crushing anything that they fall on, surprisingly. Yes, they are quite heavy rocks!
Protection of the Earth-A rock hard casing, made of rock, surprisingly, forms around Mountrae's body. It encases most of him, making him more-or-less invulnerable to attack, if a little breathless!

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*`Silas Traed-Protester extrordinaire`*
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A droning noise work me from my much-needed sleep and I turned over and blinked blearily.
"What the?" I looked down to find myself lying on top of a freshly painted placard.
-You fell asleep on it- A gentle voice explained. -Last night. Remember?-
"Ah, good morning to you too, Mountrae, and how are you Silas? I'm just fine thanks, and you? Great..."
-No need to be sarcastic- He said, reproachfully. -I was only trying to help-
"Well, don't you great lump of Dragon. I'm sure I'm capable of seeing things on my own, thank-you" This argument was going the same way as all of our others and I was beginning to wish I'd never explained to Mountrae about the concept of sarcasm. He was using it way too much, like a child with a new toy.
I dragged myself up and tottered over to the sink. Peering in the mirror, I gasped. The left side of my face was covered in red paint and my hair was messier than usual. I ran the tap and stuffed the plug in the sink hole. The water was an unpleasant rusty brown and I didn't really fancy getting washed in it but there was no other choice so I thrust my face under and blew a few bubbles. Rubbing my face furiously with my hands did, I realised, absolutley nothing, except maybe spread the paint further across my face.
-Try the pan-scourer- Chimed up Mountrae
"Oh, good idea buddy, I'll just scour off my face! Is that ok with you?"
-Just trying to help- he mumbled, sourly. -But next time I won't bother-
I could almost sense him sticking his tongue out at me.
"Honestly, you're like a moody child" Silence. "Fine then, see if I care" And I resumed my face-scrubbing without the constant interruptions that I had grown to love. Mountrae was like a brother to me, a comforting presence that had been with me as long as I could remember. Always at the back of my mind.
As I had nothing planned for the day, I decided to take a trip to the mountains. As I decided, I could sense Mountrae's happiness like a beacon. He loved the mountains, and so did I. The clean air and the trees all around us and the peace and quiet. That was the best thing without a doubt. The peace and quiet. Away from the city.

Sheik
10th June 2004, 11:12 AM
Here's my signup. I hope I'm not too late.

The Book of the Dragon King

Character Info

Name: Jasper Banx
Sex: Male
Age: 16
Appearance: He has long blonde hair that goes about halfway down his neck. His bangs go past his shoulders, and his hair his really shaggy. As for his body... Slim, around 155 lbs. 6'2. His hair is sandy blonde, and his eyes are sea green. He usually wears a pair of baggy jeans, and a white ONeill t-shirt. He also wears a brown, leather belt. He has Adidas 4Sights tennis shoes.
Personality: Jasper is really calm, cool, and collected, once you get to know him. At first, he is really timid, and fidgets. If he has a crush on a girl, you can tell because he fidgets a lot, and gets really nervous around that girl. Overall, he's a genius. His average grade percentile is approximately 97%. He's a sophomore in high school, and he's already taking college Calculus, Physics, and Chemistry.
Home: Rollins, Montana
History: Jasper Jatrodnal was born on February 23, 1988, in the Polson Community Hospital. He grew up in Rollins his entire life. Rollins is just one of the many cities situated on Flathead Lake--the biggest freshwater lake west of the Mississippi River. The lake itself is nearly 16 miles in width, and 29 miles in length. The deepest point in the lake is approximately 378 feet, near the center. Out one mile from where Jasper's home is, there rests an island in the middle of the lake. This is just one of the few, but it is by far the largest. It is called Wild Horse Island. At the age of 6, psychologists had already detected that Jasper would be a very intelligent young man. This was also the age that his mother dead from breast cancer. In 7th grade, he took high school Algebra and Biology. He likes to call himself a researcher, because in his free time, that's all he does. He has his own scuba suit, and has explored the lake many many times. He knows the lakes underwater geography better than anyone. It was during one of his scuba expeditions that he stumbled upon a very dull jewel. This jewel, after he polished it with his own gem polisher set, was actually very beautiful. He was intrigued that such a magnificent thing as that small sapphire was found in the lake. For years, he kept the sapphire a secret from everyone. Not even his younger twin brothers, who searched through the house to find old things, were capable of finding it. In his freshman year of high school, he was being picked on my senior bullies. After being aggravated so much, he somehow managed to make the nearby water fountains explode, and spray powerful streams of water at the kids. He, at the time, and still doesn't now, know if he caused it, or if it was just some fluke in the pipe system. Little did he realize that he had the sapphire in his pocket.
At school, he's pretty well liked. He is involved in the chess club, drama club, art club, and choir. He has been playing the piano for about 11 now. He loves music, and loves singing, but his passion when out of school was the water. He loved being in it, and swimming. He was also a very fast swimmer, but he never tried out for the local swim team (he didn't like competing with something he loved so much). His two brothers, Brian and Brett, are aged 12, and his father, Jim, is 45.
Dragon Item: The sapphire, of course! (This sapphire itself measures about 1/2" in dimensions)
Alliance: Legendary Dragons
Relationship: His only living family members, Brett, Brian, and Jim. He loves them very much, even though his brothers can get on his nerves sometimes. Brett and Brian are hardcore sports fanatics, and go out for every sport imaginable. His father has always been there for him, and supports him in everything he does.

Dragon Info

Name: Aquas
Sex: Male
Appearance: He looks almost like a sea serpent. He has large, leathery, batlike wings, and breathes ice or water (ice is part of the element of water, right?). He has a tail that looks like the lower torso of a mermaid.
Personality: Calm, Cool, and Collected. If he gets mad, he likes to hit things, but if something is in his way that he doesn't want to harm, he'll seclude himself.
Element: Water
Attacks: Water Blast, Rain, Blizzard

Dragon God

Name: Rahu
Sex: Female
Personality: Rahu is a quiet dragon. She hides in the shadows, and is rarely seen by anyone. She is a very deep thinker, and thinks about nearly everything. She's a peacekeeper when it comes to the family feud. Rahu tries to stop the fighting, but when the others start to pick on her, she retaliates.
Human Appearance: About 5'10", 135 lbs. Long, cascading black hair. She wears a black leather, zip-down shirt, and black leather pants. She also wears a black, leather trenchcoat, and black sunglasses (think Trinity from the Matrix).

If our first post is supposed to be with our signup, I'll edit this later.

Anjana's Halo
16th June 2004, 04:59 PM
Name: Adam Wiggin
Sex: Ye-um...male
Age: 15
Appearance: He's a tall medium-build guy, just a little over six feet. He has light brown eyes with a hint of green, and slightly shaggy black hair that hasn’t been cut for awhile. He usually walks around with a bored or tired expression on his face. His preferred clothing is a maroon shirt from the University of Cincinnati and a pair of blue jeans, as well as some grey Columbia sneakers.
Personality: He's fairly somber and reclused, though he does know how to laugh and smile. Prefers sitting at home writing fiction to hanging out with friends.
Home: Ada, Alberta, Canada
History: Nothing exciting. He lives in a very tiny Canadian town with his nuclear family, is a freshman in high school, hangs out with his friends, etc. The only thing amazing about him would be that he's actually a published author under the penname 'Jin Hiiragizawa.' He's become somewhat famous for his fantasy stories and actually has a small fan base in his school. No one knows he's the actual author of these books, and he prefers it that way.
Dragon Item: a ring that seems to be carved out of black ivory, set with a bloodred jewel. He found it in his great-aunt's house and wears it now for the heck of it.
Alliance: I'll get back on this one, though I guess for now it'll be Dragon Gods. Really, I have no idea what Sombre will be up to. He seems to have his own agenda.
Relationships: Open
Other: His first successful book was entitled The Dragons of Ragnarok, a startling parallel to what is actually happening with the Dragon Gods, though Adam doesn't know it.

Dragon Information:

Name: Sombre
Sex: Male
Appearance: He appears as a dark grey to black dragon that's a cross between the serpentine Asian dragon and the Western lizards, with burning blood red eyes, long sharpened claws, and a long, ridged tail.
Personality: Sombre's major character trait would be indifference. He pays very little mind to most people, usually not bothering to even acknowledge them. At times he may develop a like or dislike for someone, though this is usually decided the first time Sombre meets someone, and is apparently based on looks alone. Sombre seems to only act to accomplish his goals, and the greatest thing he could give you is his respect.
Element: Darkness
Attacks:
~Darkened Veil- a shroud of shadow envelopes Sombre, rendering him practically invisible in the darkness and seemingly formless in the light
~One With Night- slightly advanced Darken Veil; Sombre actually becomes a shadow which can stretch and spread.
~Umbra's Edge- An offensive attack; sends out a sharpened razor of darkness from his claws


Adam Wiggin
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Tired. I was tired......Maybe I should shut off that alarm? My drooping eyelids said no, so I didn't argue and drifted back to sleep. I really couldn't think of anything new happening today.......

"Adam? Aaaadaaaam?" A door slammed open, a hazy edge of my mind noted. Would that person stop yelling, or at least could that Adam person answer?
Oh, wait. I'm Adam.
"What are you still doing in bed?!" My mother yelled at me. "You need to be at school in fifteen minutes! Didn't you set your alarm?" Eyes lazily focused on the clock, my tired, taxed brain interpreted the visual signals, and I shot out of bed and attempted to put on my pants and shirt simultaniously.

"Oh, man, why didn't I get up?!?!" I lamented to whatever celetial beings let me stay in bed.

"That's what I want to know. Hurry up; you'll have to ride your bike since I need to leave for work now." With that, my far too unconcerned mother left me to discover that I was hurrily trying to shove my left shoe on my right foot.

I got ready that day in record time, not bothering to shower and only having one of Mom's diet shakes for breakfast. "Why did I stay up so late last night?" I moaned again as I rolled my bike out of the garage. "I knew I had school. I knew I had a huge test in Algebra. Why?"

Well, that's simple, my sarcastic rational replied. You had to have that new game, and you had to drive 50 miles to get it at the store that was advertising they were selling it one day before other stores, and then you had to play for hours...

Ahh, yes, then it was worth it.

I was able, by some miracle, to arrive at school, toss my bike into the bike rack, and slide into first period class just as the bell rang. The rest of the day slid by in the way that only a sleep deprived night could produce until just before lunch. That's when Julia came to bother me.

"Adam! Lookit this!" she yelled at me, waving a magazine above her head in triumph. Realizing I was on the other side of the lunch room, she quickly bounced over to sit beside me, green eyes sparkling and red curls bouncing. "See? Check out this article! I just got this magazine and you have to see this!" I lifted my head from the table, any attempts at a nap forgotten. I stared blurry-eyed at the article she was pointing at until my eyes focused on a picture of a book with a worn brown cover. On it was engraved golden symbols that seemed pretty weird, though after staring at it awhile the symbols focused too and I could barely make out a blurry title.

"Isn't it awesome?!" I was about to nod, but she continued without my approval of the book. "It's been dated back to before the time of the Egyptians. No one has any idea what it says, but scientists think it may be the very origin to modern language, or at least tell about it." She leaned in closer, an impish grin on her face. "Know what this reminds me of?" she asked in a soft whisper.

"No..."

"Dragons of Ragnarok!" she screamed only a few centimeters from my face. "An ancient book that only a few can read which holds the key to unleashing the dragons of Earth's descruction! You still haven't read it?"

"No."

"You should! Sheesh Adam, Mr. Hiiragizawa is the coolest author ever! I would soooo do it with him."

"What?!"

"Just kidding! He'd have to be hot first." I sighed and buried my head in my arms again. Julia was the founder and president of the Jin Hiiragizawa fan club, a fan club actually dedicated to my writings, at our school. Even if I hadn't decided to remain completely anonymous in my publishing career, I still wouldn't tell her. I think she'd die from the shock.

"So you think this is like that book because it's old and called The Book of the Dragon King?" I mumbled into the table.

"What are you talking about?" Julia asked bewildered. I lifted my head again.

"Look," I said, pointing to the book's picture. "You can read it right there, Book of the Dragon King."

Julia stared so hard I swore her eyes would pop onto the magazine. "It's just a bunch of weird symbols. Oh, you're just messing with me, pretending to be able to read it!" I was about to counter her when I looked at the picture again. She was right, the cover was engraved with weird symbols, not letters. But...I could understand what they said. My left ring finger began to feel funny, then...

"Ouch!" I yelled, massaging my finger.

"What's wrong?" Julia asked, concerned.

"Nothing, my finger got a cramp or something. I'm fine now."

"You really shouldn't wear a ring on that finger. Girls'll think you're married." Julia scoffed as I held up my hand for her inspection. "Oh, wait, there's Mary. I've got to show this to her. MAAAAARY!" She screamed, snatching away the magazine and running off. I stared down at my finger, slightly disturbed. The finger only hurt where ther ring was touching it. And the sensation I got wasn't a cutting pain or even a burn. I touched the ring, finding the temperature far lower than it had any right to be.

The ring had turned cold. Bitterly cold.

Mew Master
16th June 2004, 10:24 PM
*#&#&#&(%(*%(@#(*&@(*@*&(

Nothing against you, but the long post I was working on just got ZAPPED by my damn computer...

I'll try my best to retype it and post it ASAP, but it will take me a while to remember it all..

><!!! **$&)#&(*#@&((&*@&(*!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sheik
16th June 2004, 10:26 PM
Hey, M_M, are you going to turn this into an anime like you did with Chains of Dragons? Just thought I'd ask.

Mew Master
17th June 2004, 02:49 PM
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Denny Roth
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It was going to be a very cruddy day.

After I was through with classes for the day, and several comments about looking like the pavement had gotten up and thwacked me, I headed home. My Bike was ruined, the back tire dented horribly from the impact with the white van. Some of my best clothes were so dirty and torn that they wouldnt be worth wearing anymore. Even my glasses ended up so scratched up that I was lucky I had an extra pair.

I was overly cautious during my classes for the day. Talk of the books disappearance quickly reached the campus, and everyone was talking about it. Saying those who stole it had driven off in a white van.

Unlocking the door to my apartment I leaned my bike against the outside wall and walked inside. I dumped my bag on the couch and started to get ready for a shower.

I was so dirty after hitting the pavement that I needed to wash up and clean some of the wounds that had a small amount of dried blood to my shirt.

* * *

I walked out of the bathroom, drying my hair with the towel lying across my shoulders. I sat down on the floor in front of the couch and started emptying my bag of its books. Upon pulling the book out of my bag I set it in front of me and stared at the cover.

It was weird. At first glance I couldnt read the scribbles, but then when my glasses where on my face, I could read them as clear as English.

I stared at the book. I dont know how long I stared at it, but I couldnt stop. Thoughts were going through my mind. Questions I was asking myself and being unable to answer.

I motioned my hand to the edge of the cover, cautious and fearful of what might happen if I open the book. I had heard no one could decipher it, but I could. I could read it! But why? Why could only I read the cover?

My fingers touched the cover and the book flew open with a gust of wind, blowing my hair back and leaving a rushing sound in my ears.

What the? I asked myself as I stared at the pages in front of me.

The symbols and writing morphed itself. Shifting and changing around into words and phrases I could read!

Unknowingly, I started to read the phrases out-loud.

Dragon Gods, Held by bonds.
Freed now are your bodies.
Touch of Fire, Blast of Wind.
Quake of Earth and Splash of Water
Shadow of Dark and Spark of Light.
Freed from your bonds, Free to fight.
May The Grand One have Mercy
For those that may receive none.

With that wind blasted from the book again, and a bright light started to emanate from the book, blinding me. I raised my arm to block it, but the light consumed my entire apartment.

Seconds later I lowered my arm and looked at the book. It scanned through several pages on its own, scanning, searching for something. Then it stopped, and the words changed again. Once again I couldnt stop myself from muttering the words I saw.

Dragon of Fire, Dragon of Ash.
To the Future, From the Past.
From your Jeweled Encase.
The Bonds, you shall break.
Breath of Fire, Claws of steel
Enemies of Flame shall reel.
Wings of red, Speed not surpass.
Talons sharp and sight intact.
Fire Storm, be revived
And fulfill your strive.

Again the book buffeted me with wind and light, only not as bright as before. Blinded, I tried to block some of the light with my arm, but it wasnt as effective.

When the light died down, I looked again.

The Book was GONE!

Wha?! Whered it..?! I shouted.

This was NOT good. The book that had been stolen from the Museum just upped and disappeared!

Awe crap, I muttered. This REALLY wasnt a good day

But what I didnt notice, was that my necklace that I usually wore, but had taken off and placed on top of the TV, was glowing, with a burning radiance

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The Sun
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The sun, a glowing sphere of burning Hydrogen atoms continuously being broken down to fuel the giant fire.

The Intense heat and light do not bother a creature that resides inside the star. The long pure white body of Quetzalcoatl was curled up inside the center of the burning sphere of hot gas and vapors. Here he had resided for the past 4 Millennia, along with the rest of his siblings, sealed up by the humans who feared their powers. A thin aura of white energy ensured his confines inside the sun.

Quetzalcoatl didnt feel any resentment towards the humans who imprisoned the Gods, he instead felt compassion and empathy towards them.

Then the white aura shattered and his eyes opened, glowing brighter than the sun he was trapped inside.

The Bonds. Are BROKEN! Quetzalcoatl roared as his body uncurled for the first time in several thousand years.

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The Moon
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Inside the vacuum of space, and on a hidden crater on the moons surface, another God rested.

On the dark side of the moon, inside the crater created by Rahus slamming into the satellite by the encasing spell. Her body, as long as her brothers and yet, completely black. Jagged, leathery, and boney wings sprouted from her shoulders wrapped around her body, as her long body was curled up as well. Rahu seethed and loathed the humans who had imprisoned her. Not at all caring for her brothers and sisters, she hated the humans for what they had done to her!

Her bonds were a dark purple aura, and in an instant, they blasted apart and she was free once again.

Rahus eyes snapped opened, each burning a bright deep red.

Free I am FREE! Her roar echoed even through the vacuum of space.*

(*Since there is no air in space, no sounds can be heard.. FYI)

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Mount Everest
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The highest mountain range in the world, and the most dangerous to climb. Deep under the summit of the mighty Everest, inside a chamber another Dragon God was about to awake.

Vritra, the massive Dragon was encased inside a cave deep under the Himalaya Mountain Range. His scales a damp color because of the moisture trapped underground with him. His lizard-like body was curled up as far as it could naturally curl, but still the bonds confined the dragon in his place. Vritra didnt have a care either way in being sealed up, he didnt participate directly in the conflicts, only wishing to live at peace in the mountains he created.

The brown Bonds around his body dissipated and his eyelids burst open. The glow of life behind them.

I am FREE! Vritra roared and caused the earth to quake.

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North Pole
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The wind-blown plains of the far north, too cold for any living creature to survive for very long.

Trapped inside a glacier, Fujin resided, curled up, her four feathery wings wrapped around her. Even for a Goddess of the winds, it was still very cold. She held a slight grudge against the Humans, but not to the point of wanting to exact her revenge, she just wanted to be free from her confines. The slight color difference around her body showed that the bonds were still in place.

The Bonds started to disappear and Fujin awoke. Cracks formed along the glaciers surface, as the beast struggled against the ice. The cracks grew wider, longer, and bigger. Then the Glacier shattered from the force Fujin exerted.

Her eyes glowed brightly as she reared up and roared her freedom.

Free once again!

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The Ryugu (Dragon Kings Palace*underwater*)
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Under the sea, off the coast of Japan, the suns rays were reflected and refracted as they passed through the water, illuminating an astonishing sight.

A palace, eons old and still in nearly perfect condition. Fish and turtles still continue to swim around the ancient structures of a palace long forgotten.

In the center of the palace grounds, the sunlight landed on a curled up dragon. His body was long, serpentine, and blue. The sunlight reflected off of blue scales a deeper blue than the water around him. Ryujin was sealed up in the palace where he ruled the seas and water-ways of the world. Not very loathing, he would rather be spending time with humans than sleeping. Especially with Humans of the Female variety.

Light blue bonds kept the Water God in his place, at the bottom of his palace. Then, the bonds blasted apart, and his body began to unravel.

Ryujins eyes glowed a bright yellow as he reared his head back and let out a roar of freedom.

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Mt. Kilauea
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Inside the burning tempest of molten rock and gases, a red scaled Dragon was sleeping. Deep red Bonds held her in her place, forced to stay within the magma pool and the heat she loved so much.

Pele possibly had the shortest temper of the Gods, quick to enact her anger upon those she despised and hated. The only ones to escape her wrath were her children and her favored followers. Her temper had not been lowered by being sealed, in fact, it had risen to the bursting point. Pele was mad, and when she was mad, things went boom.

Then, the red Bonds around her body shattered and Pele started to move after several Millennia of confinement.

Her eyes opened and burned bright red.

Finally, I AM FREE! She stood up in the inferno cave and spread her wings, arching her head to the ceiling and roaring, causing the molten rock around her to blast away.

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Okay, now the Dragon Gods have been introduced. What you do from there is on your ideals, but I do ask that Pele not find Denny for a while, I still have to introduce his Dragon to the story and get the Order some intro time as well.

Sheik: I hate to tell you, but one of your Dragons Attacks isnt acceptable. Blizzard is something that the Wind Type Dragons can do, because they can blow wind around with enough force to freeze water and air. Really they are the only ones who can use freezing abilities. And to answer your Question about turning this into an Anime:

First off Im too busy worrying about Chains of Dragons to be making two anime Projects. Second, I may be doing some art for the RPG, but that may be about it. Thirdly, if I was going to do an Anime, Id do Manga first, because thats traditional, and thats how I view most aspects of things to be traditional.

Later all.

Linc
19th June 2004, 08:53 AM
I'm sorry MM, I have to leave this RPG, I just don't have enough time to reply to so many RPGs. I'm really sorry.

Mew Master
19th June 2004, 01:54 PM
Okay Linc. If you really need to leave, that's up to you. I'm just glad you informed me.

Sheik
19th June 2004, 03:47 PM
Jasper Banx~Dragon: Water


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I yawned as I woke from bed. My first day of summer vacation from school. Though I knew I'd miss the school year, and the fun things I was involved in during that time, some of the people, I would not miss.

I decided to take a shower before the rest of my family got up. It was about 5:30, the sun wouldn't rise for another hour. I tip-toed to the bathroom, so as not to wake anyone. I had a feeling that neither of my brothers, nor my father, would want to be awakened this early. I turned the water on, and pulled the lever to change the running bathwater into a shower. Steam filled the bathroom, and started fogging up the mirror.

I turned on the bathroom fan, which, to my delight, was virtually soundless, yet, very powerful. The steam began to lift from the mirror, and I could see my reflection. I got up close to the mirror, and examined my eyes--what I believed to be my most attractive feature. Sea green, and the great thing about them was that inside my eyes, it looked as if there were tiny rocks embedded in the iris. There were about ten of them, and they formed a circle in my eye. It almost looked as if you were gazing down onto the floor of the lake.

I hopped in the shower, and began to bathe. I took a quick shower, in order to leave hot water for my father, when he gets up to get ready for work. I got out, dried off, and put on my bright orange swimming trunks, that had black hawaiian flowers on them, and then did the usual morning bathroom ritual: apply deoderant, brush my teeth, floss (I was really cautious when it came to dental care), and brush my hair.

I went back into my room, and uncovered the gleaming sapphire from under my pillow. This, my treasure, I had found at the bottom of the lake. It had no purpose really, but it was quite attractive. I took it, and went over to my closet. After working my way through clothes and hangers, I came upon what any person would think was just a normal wall. But there was a secret within this particular wall.

I tapped part of it, and flipped to the other side, showing a little space within the wall that housed the sapphire when I went away. I always kept it there, and my brothers never thought of looking for anything valuable in my closet, because I kept all my valuables in my dresser. They sometimes overlook the obvious.

I left the house, and made my way down the iron-bar steps down onto the dock. Light was beginning to show over the mountains to the east. I was facing the southeast, the direction my house was also facing. I walked onto the dock, which stretched about 30 feet from the shore, and went to the end of it. My towel was still there from the night before, and was dry.

I looked up at the mountains, the sun would rise any minute now. After a few seconds of waiting, the first tip of sunlight flooded over the mountain tops, and light up the world. The sky looked like someone was lifting the silky star cover up as the stars disappeared. The signal was given, and with that, I lept into the lake.

The cold water came over me, but I was used to it now, so I was unfazed. Taking long, slow strokes, I propelled myself out into the lake. The water felt great, as usual. I grabbed my scuba gear, put on, and began to swim underwater, overlooking the bed of the lake. The massive rocks were a dark green color, but they would soon light up.

Thus began... my first day of summer vacation.

Mew Master
20th April 2005, 10:10 AM
Just wondering, since this RPG's been... um.... expired....

Does anyone want to continue at all?

Just thought I'd ask. :/

Later.

Weasel Overlord
21st April 2005, 11:38 AM
Think I've still got my char sheets somewhere....why not!

Mystic_clown
21st April 2005, 07:16 PM
*shrugs* Sure, why not.

Mystic_clown
21st April 2005, 07:16 PM
*shrugs* Sure, why not.

Mew Master
27th April 2005, 11:30 AM
Allright then get back to posting. We'll keep ridin this thing till it's dead, and maggots have started burrowing into the flesh... wait...

How many ppl did I just gross out with that statement.... SHOW OF HANDS!

Later.

Mystic_clown
28th April 2005, 05:48 AM
*raises hand*

Mew Master
28th April 2005, 09:30 AM
All seriousness asside... let's get back to Playing...

Mew Master
25th May 2005, 12:01 AM
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Denny Roth
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I stared at the blank spot in my apartment where the book used to be. Confused and dumbfounded, I stared at the patch of carpet for several minutes.

"Okay," I said to myself. "Long day, weird stuff happens." I sat and stared into nothingness for a few moments.

"I need a nap." With that I crawled to my bedroom, layed down, and passed out...

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Well, the RPG continues.

Anjana's Halo
1st June 2005, 07:58 PM
I'm sorry I haven't posted. Classes began taking up all of my time, but now it's summer! So now, I post.


Adam Wiggin
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The rest of the school day, I could only think of the book. I didn't want to think about it. I really did want to learn about eletrical resistance in copper wiring and its affect on amperage.
No, wait, I didn't. But that's not the point.

I wondered how I could read that book cover, a title written in a forgotten language. I wondered why the book was about dragons. I also wondered why my ring suddenly turned so cold that it left a red mark on my skin. After I biked home after school let out, and I stood once again in my room, I had a thought. Why not go see where this book was stolen from? Why not go to America and see what clues I could dig up about it? It was a stupid thought really. Impulsive, unlike me, and somehow it sounded like a good idea. Why not? I didn't really need to go to school. I could study on my own. I had a couple hundred dollars I could exchange for American money to pay my way. I wrote a quick note to my mom and headed for the train station, half excited, half wondering what I was doing.
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Not good, but oh well. Sombre's starting to influence Adam's thinking.

Zcade0
20th July 2005, 08:18 PM
Name: Wells [Razor and Cyclonous]
Male

Age: 20

Appearance: 6'7" Light blue hair. Crazed look in eyes. Eyes color depends on personallity controlling body. Very thin.

Personality: Suffers from severe split personallity disorder. Wells is kind of like a normal person but without much emotion. Razor is more agressive. Cyclonous can be very, very, VERY phycotic.

Home: Origonally from The contryside surrounding New York City. Now wanders the Earth.

History: Wells was raised as a normal kid and acted like one, too. When he found his dragon item in a cave near his house when he was 11 Razor came into being. Later when he was 14 he saw his parents murdered and Cyclonous came arround (this was when he transformed for his first time). He started to wander the earth a few years later when Cyclonous started to become more active.

Dragon Item: A small light blue opal ring.

Alliance: Dragon Gods (Cyclonous has no aliance)

Relationships: none
Other: none

Dragon Information:

Name: Razor [Cyclonous and Wells]

Male

Appearance: Lightblue for most of his body. Underbelly is dark blue and horns are black horns (curved back starting on the back of his head)
Spikes on tail and back are white with black specks. Eyes are light blue with a crazed look.

Personality: Same as in human form.

Element: Wind

Attacks: Icy Wind, Gust, Cyclone(cyclone when Cyclonous is in control only)


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~somewhere in the arctic~

"Why did we come all the way here?"
"It was Razors idea"
"well can we go home now?"
"NO!!! I told you I felt mom waking up!!" said Razor.
"You said that last year and She was still a hunk of ice." This time Cyclonous was speaking.
"Ya I'm freezing here!!" exclamed Wells.
"Your not even controlling the body!!" retorted Razor.
As the three bickered for about another hourthey finally came upon the glaisier that Fujin was supposed to be in they found it beoken open and empty.
"Holy Quetzalcoatl..." (Wells)
"You were right!!! First time for everything I guess...." (Cyclonous)
"Told you!" (Razor)
"But where is she?" (wells)
"Who knows? Can we go home now? I want to kill something" (Cyclonous)
"We got to find her and Cyclonous, you are not getting the body after what happened last time." (Wells)
"What? It was only one village"
"Try most of Rhode Island!" (Razor)
"Can we just find her already? She probobally whent back to Antarctica" (Wells)
"More cold!! Rahu help me!!" (Cyclonous)
"Fine we'll go back to Canada for a bit. baby."
"Good, can we go then? I'm cold"

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There is that ok or can I not find the Wind god for a bit?

Mew Master
20th July 2005, 09:12 PM
You can run into the Wind Godess at anytime. They've been freed for a while and it's all up to the payers how fact their characters develop.

Zcade0
21st July 2005, 11:59 AM
Ok then. (Who is the wind goddess dragon? Or has no one filled that roll in yet?)

Zcade0
21st July 2005, 03:07 PM
Instead of putting names that are to timeconsuming I'm just gona put their first letters of their names>


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~Northern Canada~
"When do we leave?" (c)
"You wanted to come here in the first place!"(r)
"So?"
"We leave tomorrow." (W)
"Good. I'm bored"(c)
"Fine. What do we bringing?" (R)
"The usual" (W)
"Ok, nothing"(C)
"You are always sleeping when WE pack!! lazy bumb(R)
"I'm sleepy anyway, goodnight"(C)
"Not again!!!" (R)
"Its ok he would only mess up anyway. Lets get started"
"Fine but he gets to carry."
"Deal"(W)

(post will be continued tommorrow because u said it takes place in present time)

Zcade0
22nd July 2005, 03:25 PM
~Southren Antarctica~
"Ok, so then we're what? 50 miles from mom's old hideout?" (R)
"Ya, about"(W)
"Is he still sleeping?"
"Yes, but he's still carrying the gear"
"But then I can't see him suffer!!"
"I thought HE was supposed to be the mean one."
"Sad up"
"We should be there in an hour."
"Good"

~one hour later~
"So...... How do we get in? (R)
"No doors... Probably blast it open"(W)
"We can't do that!! Only Cyclonous can"
"Whatizit whowokemeup zzzz......." (C)
"WAKE UP!!!!!!"(R)
Well thats one way...." (W)
"What? I was sleeping!!!"(C)
"We need you to blast open this door." (R)
"REALLY??? I GET TO BLAST SOMETHING???" *regaines some sence* "Do we have insurance?" (C)
"Nah. It's just mom's palace's front door." (R)
"Just?"(W)
"It's ice she can re-freeze it" (R)
"Good point" (W)
"Can I blast it now?"
"Go ahead but as soon as your done, Wells gets the body back."
"Fine"
*The have had considerable experience transforming and can go up to dragon but can only hold that form for 3 min.*
{transforms to dragon}
CYCLONE BLAST!!!!!!"
BOOM
"Are we dead?" (W)
"Ya no thanks to Cyclonous"(R)
"You told me to blast it!"
"Ok now theres that one maze......"(W)

~continued tomorrow~

Mew Master
23rd July 2005, 03:10 PM
Zcade0: Um... I'd like to ask that you have more detail in your posts besides just dialogue. Detail is key to understanding what's going on with everyone. And you can just edit your posts instead of adding another page.

Just explaining a few things.

Also, Blizzard isn't an acceptible attack due to the powerlevel (sorry.. been busy so I haven't read every thing enirely and considered it :/) Please choose another attack that's slighlty weaker.

Meh.. I'll post later. :/

Later.

Zcade0
24th July 2005, 06:08 PM
It's ment to be mostly dialog. But in future posts I'll add more detail. Oh, and Cyclone blast is like a quite powerful attack that cyclonous can only use once every week. Instead if blizzard...... Icy Wind I guess......

Mew Master
15th September 2005, 02:15 AM
Denny
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The dreams were ... frightening.

Running on two legs. Then flying. I was flying over the city. The mesh of green mixing with the concrete and buildings beneith me. But I wasn't on a joy-trip, I was doing something else.

I was hunting.

The college fanned out below me, the gibbous moon shining down behind in the night sky. Air entered my nostrils and something was sparked within me. The hunt was on, I had the scent.

Gliding downward I landed behind one of the dorms. Keeping low to the ground my snout, (I had a snout?!) nudged was seemed to be fabric. A light blue color, torn at the edges. There was something else too, an odd scent but I knew it instantly. Blood.

Something caught on the edge of my senses and I jumped, soaring into the air. I stood on the wall, using my hands and feet (which both had claws) to hang onto the limestone. Freezing blast hit the side of the dorm, creating a thick sheet of ice over the wall. A snarl escaped from my mouth.

A creature stood on the ground. It had two heads, a normal human head but its left arm and hand were another head, snake-like in shape and structure. Within its right hand was a young brunette, blood dropping onto the grass. It hissed at me and the snake-head lifted up. I could feel it charging something.

Without thinking I lunged for the beast, roaring in anger and challenge...

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My eyes openned from my buzzing alarm and I recognized my room. The fan and AC blowing cool air around my apartment. I felt weak, drained, all my muscles sore and aching.

"Uhg," I muttered to myself as I pushed up my body. "What did I eat?"

Mental processes were running slow and I didn't notice that I was ontop of my blankets and sheets. Or that my clothes were in shreds. I was running from habit. Repeated actions that I did every day in preperation for school.

Turn on computer. Wait for it to boot up. Go to bathroom, glance in mirror at shreds at what used to be clothes, brush teeth, wash blood off hands...

I stopped. Slowly I turned my eyes down towards my hands. There was dried blood crusted under my nails and on the back of my hands, reaching up to my arms. Looking up I finally noticed what used to be my set of clothes from yesterday. What happened?

"We would like to have your attention," I heard the radio break in with a news broadcast. "At aproximatly 4:30 AM last night, a fight broke out, outside of one of the College Dorms. This fight cost the college 5,000 dolars in damage as well as sent one student into the hospital with multiple lacerations and trama. The police are on the lookout for any infrormation reguarding the parties involved in this destruction. One witness reported to see a dragon and hydra fighting on the ground..."

I couldn't believe it. There was no way.

In some strange way I had a dream involving around what had happened on campus. The dried blood and my shreded clothes made me feel uneasy, but this nearly pushed me over the limit.

But something inside me knew what they radio said was true. Something that was old, and ancient.

There was the sound of a snarl, an animalistic snort. I froze. A sight off my periphial caught my attention.

I looked into the mirror. Staring back at me wasn't my own reflection, but something else.

It was reptilian in shape, a Velociraptor head. Three horns jutted out from the side of the head, and a row of small spines made their way down the middle of the head, starting from the snout. The eye was nearly golden, a touch of green and yellow, and it blinked back with a strange intelligence. Black feathers flowed down the neck from the head and disappeared with the edge of the mirror.

The raptor head turned towards me and I could see the lip curl up into a smile.

A voice started inside my head. Male and gruff with the hissing of a reptile. "Hello. I am Fire Storm." The stone attatched to my necklace started to glow intensly brightly. "And you have my Spirit."

Somehow I knew, that the voice inside my head and the thing in the mirror looking back at me were one and the same.

"What.... Are you?"

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YES! I have returned. Hopefully reviving this topic in the process. I just feel in the need to do some old-school Message Board RPing. Been playing Table Top games too much and School + Work + Homework is causing me to need a stress releif valve that I don't really have time for. :/

So... In other news... I'm still alive... although you probably couldn't tell either way. :/

Later!

Zcade0
24th September 2005, 01:36 PM
Wells finally makes the last turgde through the maze after days of walking. Thanking the gods that the fungus there was edible.]
"Zzzzzzzzz....."
"CYCLONOUS! WAKE UP! WERE HERE!" shouted razor.
"Zzzzzzzzz....."
"You might as well stop trying, he'll never wake up until he's hungery." Wells said causally, while most people would be covering there bleeding ears from razor's yell. "Well, mom probably knows were hear now....."
"I suppose your right..... We'll just have 2 wait till he gets hungery again to meet mom." Razor replied.

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sorry, short post, I'm at school. But there! I didn't just do text this time! And I agree you've been playing table-top games too much, you should get runescape.

Mew Master
24th September 2005, 04:21 PM
sorry, short post, I'm at school. But there! I didn't just do text this time! And I agree you've been playing table-top games too much, you should get runescape.



[color=orange]No Runescape.

WoD better.

Later.

Yero Thropp
24th September 2005, 04:29 PM
No no... World of Warcraft.

Mew Master
24th September 2005, 04:31 PM
No no... World of Warcraft.


A. Welcome to the boards, you're obviously new.

B. If you wish to join, please follow my sign-up forum.

C. World of Darkness is MUCH better as it encourages people-people relations, and not people-computer-people relations, that WoW does. THat and I've seen the evil of WoW on people.

Yero Thropp
25th September 2005, 09:31 PM
WOW? Evil? Noooo.... *end sarcasm* I know what you mean. I don't take it to the extreme like some people do... yeah, I've seen how it corrupts some people, but all of my really good friends play it, so we have a good time.

And thanks, but no thanks about joining; if I'm gonna join one, I'll join one that hasn't started yet. I hate jumping into the middle of threads.

Mew Master
27th September 2005, 12:39 AM
WOW? Evil? Noooo.... *end sarcasm* I know what you mean. I don't take it to the extreme like some people do... yeah, I've seen how it corrupts some people, but all of my really good friends play it, so we have a good time.

And thanks, but no thanks about joining; if I'm gonna join one, I'll join one that hasn't started yet. I hate jumping into the middle of threads.


Well, then don't reply in the middle of a conversation in an RPG thread if you have no intention of joining. :/

Yero Thropp
27th September 2005, 01:24 AM
No offense, dude, but this thread looks pretty dead :redface: